The next day, the sky gradually brightened, and the air on the top of the mountain was extremely cold, and there were still snowflakes fluttering, gathering and scattering, gently filling, as if playing tricks on people, flying in the air.

Xiao Tian was wearing white mink velvet and a windbreaker, and from the side room, he admired the snow scene, but saw a plum blossom blooming in the corner.

"A plum branch at the foot of the mountain, it blooms alone in the cold cold, and the cold wind is accompanied by snow, and it is still fragrant!"

"Good poetry, good poetry!" Feng slapped his hands and walked in through the gate, and beside him, there was a young girl in a trench coat.

Carefully observing the girl, her eyebrows are like Danqiu, her eyes are like stars, shining, her mouth is like a cherry, she is petite and cute, her waist is like a wicker, and she is wearing a green dress all over her body, but she is similar to Xiao Meng.

"Brother Xiao, not only is he cultivated, but he is also extraordinary, my younger brother admires it!" Feng Yidao hugged his fists and saluted, and said slowly, "I'll introduce you, this is her sister Feng Qianqian! She is clamoring to see you, I can't do it, so I brought her over!"

Feng Qianqian and Xiao Tian, who are of the same age, are just a bronze realm at the moment, they thought that they were the proud daughters of the sky, but compared with Xiao Tianyi, they are like stars and bright sun, which has a great impact on her. At this time, he was full of curiosity about Xiao Tian.

Xiao Tian looked at Feng Qianqian, smiled and praised, "Sister Ling, she is really a generation of beauties." ”

The girl bent down and saluted, lightly opened her red lips, and said softly, "Qianqian has seen it, Senior Xiao." ”

Xiao Tian smiled slightly, waved his hand, and said, "Qianqian, Brother Yidao and I are good friends, we are brothers, you don't have to be formal, just call me Xiao Tian!"

Feng Qianqian's eyes were happy, and she turned to look at Feng Yidao, let out a long sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "Brother, I'll just say, he's not that old-fashioned, you still don't believe it!"

Turning her eyes like autumn water, looking at Xiao Tian, Feng Qianqian said curiously, "Xiao Tian, how old are you?"

Feng Yidao also looked at Xiao Tian with curiosity, Xiao Tian's cultivation was unfathomable, there was no doubt about it, but how old was he?

Xiao Tian rolled his eyes, coughed lightly, and replied, "Zaixia, just turned eighteen years old!"

"What, you're only eighteen years old?" Feng Qianqian looked at Xiao Tian in surprise, looking up and down for a while, even Feng Yidao was a little stunned at the moment.

Feng Qianqian looked at Xiao Tian and wondered, "How did you cultivate?

Xiao Tian muttered in his heart, there is no order to learn, the master is the teacher, you children who have only lived for a lifetime, you know a fart!

"You came to me, what's the matter?" Xiao Tian hurriedly diverted the topic.

Feng Qianqian patted her head, came back to her senses, and muttered to herself, "I almost forgot about business!"

"Xiao Tian, our pavilion has sent many disciples to cultivate in the back mountain, can you go over and guide us!" Feng Qianqian looked at Xiao Tian expectantly and asked.

Thinking of Fenghua's kindness to him, Xiao Tian couldn't refuse, and replied, "Okay, I'll go with you and take a look!"

"Great!" Feng Yidao's face was happy, he turned to look at Feng Yidao, and said, "Brother, am I right, he is not so stingy!"

In the back mountain, on the martial arts platform, there are about hundreds of disciples, waving long swords, and cultivating the exercises of the Northern Frontier Pavilion.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The movements are neat and uniform, and it looks quite imposing.

Seeing Xiao Tian coming, everyone stopped their long swords and looked at Xiao Tian in awe, a few days ago, the scene of Xiao Tian defeating Zang Shuo left an indelible impression on this group of disciples!

Feng Yidao turned his head, looked at Xiao Tian and asked, "How is it?"

"Let's go up and talk about it!" Xiao Tian's right foot shook slightly, and the whole person floated directly onto the martial arts training platform, looked at these disciples, and said slowly, "I just watched you practice swords, and you have committed a big taboo, and every move and style is exactly the same as in the book, in this way, how can you use it flexibly? If you continue like this, your realm will not be able to improve!"

"How can I improve my realm?" Feng Qianqian rolled her eyes and wondered.

Xiao Tian frowned, thought for a moment and asked, "Let me ask you a simple question, what tricks do you need to use if you want to crack the ice and snow?"

"Flames!" one of the sword-wielding disciples hurriedly replied.

Xiao Tian looked at the sword-wielding disciple and ordered, "Okay, you attack me with ice and snow now!"

The sword-wielding disciple's eyes lit up, he waved his long sword, tossed and turned, from the bottom to the top, a sword stabbed out, and a cold air fell from the sky.

"Flames burn the plains!" Xiao Tian smiled slyly at the corner of his mouth, shouted, and raised his sword fingers, ready to attack.

Hearing Xiao Tian's shout, the sword-wielding disciple was frightened, raised his long sword, and hurriedly retreated.

"Whoosh~!"

An afterimage swept across the sky, Xiao Tian had already arrived, and behind the sword-wielding disciple, he raised his foot and kicked it directly.

"Oops!"

The sword-wielding disciples turned over on their backs and planted a heel.

"Remember, don't stick to the form of swordsmanship, the sword goes with your heart, forget the tricks of one board and one eye, you must have a sword in your heart, no sword in your hand, no move in your heart, a move in your hand, a sword with your heart, and a move with your sword, so that you can reach the highest realm!" Xiao Tian explained slowly.

Hearing this, a bright light shone in everyone's eyes, and they nodded approvingly from time to time.

Feng Qianqian thought thoughtfully about Xiao Tian's words, her eyes lit up for a while, and she felt more and more good about the man in front of her.

"I'm teaching now, you have a set of mystics that I created!"

Xiao Tian stretched out his right hand, and in the void, there was a fluctuation, and the Tianyang Sword was impressively in his hand.

"Eight slashes!"

In the back mountain, there are full of Xiao Tian's afterimages, sword after sword, on the clearing, without hesitation, each sword is superimposed with a force.

"Coax~!"

"Coax~!"

"Coax~!"

In the clearing, rocks and trees turned into dust with each sword of Xiao Tian, dissipating between heaven and earth.

"This is his self-created occult technique, how can it be so powerful?" Feng Qianqian looked at Xiao Tian with surprise on her face, with a sense of adoration in her eyes.

Not far away, Fenghua looked at Xiao Tian teaching the disciples occult arts, and saw the extraordinariness of this set of exercises at a glance, and felt a burst of comfort in his heart, muttering to himself, "Hope, this is not a white-eyed wolf!"

Subsequently, Xiao Tian told them the method of luck and luck, and after some guidance, Xiao Tian returned to the wing room and drank tea.

Giving them eight consecutive slashes is also a return for the favor!

At this moment, Feng Yidao, carrying a brocade box, walked in, looked at Xiao Tian, his eyes were happy, and said loudly, "Brother Xiao, at this time, my father, let me give you something, thank you for your grace!"

"The jade brocade box, is it the spirit fruit of heaven and earth. Xiao Tian looked at the box and felt a burst of excitement in his heart.

"That's right, it's the Fruit of Xuan Ice!" Feng Yidao said with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

(End of chapter)